I washed my face for the third time that morning. “I can do this,” I thought to myself as I slowly clamored out of the bathroom, willing myself to drive to work. Even though it was still relatively early, I was going to explain my circumstances to my supervisor. As I made my way to his office, I found myself speaking to Allah in hushed tones;

Please Allah don’t let me throw up in his office.
Oh Allah, tell me what is the best thing to do…I am at a complete loss.
Please guide me and give me strength. Make me content with what’s to come.

“Marwa so very nice to see you, have a seat.”

My supervisor has a nice, bright smile. His face is rosy, while mine felt green.

“I’m pregnant,” I blurted out before we even exchanged pleasantries.

“Well, mabrouk! Mazel Tov!” and then after awhile, “Can you make a decision by January if you plan to return to work?”

By January, I would have been five and a half months pregnant. It was October.

That was a little more than three years ago. And yet, most things have not changed for women in the workplace. After reading Facebook COO Sheryl Sandberg’s much talked about book, Lean In, I was able to identify with many of the circumstances she describes. I felt in many ways that she was speaking to me. And yet, there was still something missing.

What’s been bothering me is not the book itself, but rather our current society. We value individual goals and successes to such a great degree that a paradigm shift has been created. We no longer think of pushing families forward, but rather, bolstering individuals who are talented, driven, energetic, and great at multi-tasking. On top of that, Muslim women are bombarded with the idea that the decision to work outside the home will be detrimental to their akhira. Just last week, a Muslim mom blogger posted this quote from a well known Muslim scholar:

“It is not permissible to put Muslim children in nurseries unless in cases of extreme or dire necessity. Paid caregivers can never replace mothers and fathers. It is the right of the Muslim child, and all children, to be cared for and loved, and to become properly bonded with his or her parents, especially in those critical early years. If we deny them in early childhood, they will deny us when we get old, as is happening on a huge scale in the West,” Dr. Bilal Philips.

There are quite a few Muslim women who are working mothers and are not doing it out of dire necessity, but because they feel strongly about what they can contribute to society. As a matter of fact, most stay at home moms will seek out the female Muslim ob-gyn, pediatrician, midwife, and counselor. On a broader scale, we will not be able to change our condition without Muslim women in the media, academia, business, politics, social services etc.

In essence, it comes down to a personal decision that every Muslim woman has a right to make. It may be the case that her deal with Allah is to work for the greater Muslim community and He will ensure the children’s upright upbringing. Or, it may very well be the case that a woman decides to stay at home and Allah is preparing for her a great role in society once her kids have grown.

What’s detrimental to our general well being however is that we’ve taken wishy-washy positions and few are content with the decisions they have made. We’re flooded with opinions and information telling us to lean in, lean back, co-sleep, ferberize, pursue degrees, etc. etc.

The hadith that, “Allah loves to see one’s job done at the level of itqaan (of high quality),” could not be more applicable as we navigate our roles as Muslim mothers. Having itqaan requires that we have a deep conviction in what we are doing. That if I’m going to parent full-time, I will try my very best to do my job well. And I will try my best to not regret my decision, because inevitably, that same regret will seep into all my efforts and actions at home.

As we navigate this discourse, we need to be able to articulate our stances Islamically. Allah clearly mentions in in Chapter 4 of the Quran, “Men are the maintainers of women by [right of] what Allah has given one over the other and what they spend [for maintenance] from their wealth.” While not every household has a sole male provider, I have to come to think of this verse as quite liberating. Married women have the opportunity to pursue passions without the heavy responsibility of whether or not it’s going to put food on the table. Of course this is not true of all working women, but those who find themselves with this blessing can work towards improving the social fabric of their communities, and their nuclear and extended families. Now more than ever, people are craving physical gatherings due to our lounging around in the virtual ones. People are feeling more and more isolated. Mothers have a wonderful and important role to play. No matter how small one’s perception may be of it, a warm invitation to share tea and children horror stories can be what gets another mother through her week.

Whatever role we decide to lean into, whether it be work, school, child-rearing, activism, or social support, let’s offer our support when we can and lean in to the support of others when it’s offered.

Marwa Aly

Marwa loves reading, writing, volleyball, and tacos. She enjoys spending time with her young family and connecting with other like-minded dreamers. She resides in Palisades Park, NJ.

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Sometimes I wish I was her. The perfect mom. The one I see when I’m dropping off my girls to preschool. She’s so put together, in her trendy outfit and make-up expertly applied. Wearing those cute high heels I saw at the mall the other day. The ones that were so hip, so expensive, so wrong for me.

She’s gives a perfect kiss to her perfect kid and is off to work at her important job, making some sort of contribution to society. She walks off with such confidence and assurance, KNOWING she knows what she’s doing.

I saw her at the grocery store too, with both perfectly behaved toddlers riding in the car below as she stocked up on her organic produce. She’s going home to cook a delicious meal from scratch made only with the best ingredients for her family, who will devour everything she makes with huge smiles on their faces. She’ll tidy up the house and do some laundry, but not before engaging in some sort of activity with the kids.

I bumped into her at the masjid over the weekend as she was dropping off her kids to Sunday school. MashAllah, even her little ones know the Arabic alphabet and are already reciting many surahs from the Quran. She’s going to volunteer some time to help out with the fundraising dinner while organizing the sister’s committee.

I think of her as I trudge through my day. Jeans and sneakers as usual. Dropping off kids, running errands, picking up kids. Am I doing enough? Will it ever be enough? Am i pushing too hard? Did my little one start preschool too early? Do I have too much scheduled for my older one? I pushed them out into this world, and ever since I’ve been pushing for more from them, and myself. To do more, to reach for more, to be more. Are they going to think that I was never satisfied with them? Or just with myself?

In addition to the backpacks and sippee cups, I carry a lot of baggage with me: insecurity, guilt, and shame of not being the perfect mom. I know that there’s no such thing. We’re all doing the best that we can with what Allah has given us. Nothing more or less than we can handle. Some may hide it better than others while others may glow in the radiance and acceptance of it.

Maybe there’s a mother out there who sees me and (mistakenly) thinks that I have it all together while I’m thinking the same thing of her. We’re all in sisterhood of mothers.

We moms are handed a new situation every day and are expected to handle it with grace and discipline. My kids surprise me moment to moment with their pure love and generosity. And jealousy and tantrums and everything else in between. I don’t care if my daughter doesn’t know the difference between brown and black, but I’m proud that teacher called her “very kind’. The one constant in our lives is our sincere and unwavering, and yes, imperfect, devotion to each other. I want the girls to look back on their childhoods as one long, endless summer that makes them smile just thinking about it.

At the end of each day, when the girls are finally asleep after a day of giggling and coloring, and fighting and screaming and hugging and kissing, I look down at my feet. I think to myself, ‘man, I need a pedicure’. Then I look again. Jannah is beneath these feet. If Allah can have so much faith me, I believe I can have a little in myself. Everything will be ok inshAllah.

Saba Ali Arian

Saba Ali Arain is an amateur circus performer; juggling two wonderful little girls and a loving husband while whistling a happy tune. She lives with her family in Oakland, NJ.

 

 

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We want the best for our kids, so naturally we give them the best.  The best food, the best care, the best toys and gadgets.  We shower them with praise, make sure they know that we love them unconditionally, and buy them anything that our pocketbook can afford.  Unfortunately, sometimes we look back and wonder what went wrong.

The society we live in is a privileged society that knows the value of children, the value of praise, and has no limitations on spending.  So why are we also a society whose children struggle with behavioral problems, psychological imbalances and weight challenges?  Despite the fact that we surround our kids with everything they could need, we often find that they are not truly happy. Kids here have it all, but you still see violence and shootings happening at schools. So it gets me thinking, what are we as a society doing wrong?

We are giving our kids too much, too easily.

Our kids are entitled. They are the center of their own universe and feel they deserve everything they have and what they do not yet have.  Our society is saturated by media that tells us what we ‘must-have’.  We have unlimited spending thanks to credit cards.  We fought child-labor and are now on the opposite end of the spectrum where a (sometimes grown) child doesn’t work and doesn’t know the value of a dollar. And we are globally ignorant to how other people in this world live.

So my advice is don’t give your kids too much, too easily.  Yes, that is easier said than done in a society that will ultimately make your kid feel deprived. But let’s make a conscious effort to explain to our kids there are things we need to have and things we like to have.  We need to explain to our kids that when something comes on a silver platter, they should feel grateful to have it, not feel like they deserve it.  If there is something they would like to have, they should work for it.  Let’s go old school with our kids and have them do chores or help around the neighborhood to earn money.  If they are old enough let them get a real job, even if they have to learn to balance it with school.  When they ultimately get to what they want, they will appreciate it more and think before they ask for more.  Let’s make a conscious effort to let our children give to others – not their unwanted, old toys and clothes – but rather things they really like. Let them see the smile they can bring to other people’s faces. That will truly give them a feeling of happiness money can’t buy.  Let’s make a conscious effort to give our kids the best thing of all – happiness.

May Allah guide us in raising our children on the path that will bring pleasure to us and them in this life and the next.

Rahaf Lahham

Rahaf recently finished her B.A. in Mathematics and is currently teaching part-time at a local Islamic school.  She loves reading, writing, cooking, and exploring the world with her little 1 year old. Rahaf resides in Troy, MI.

 

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Moving is not easy. It’s even more difficult when you’ve left behind a perfectly well-formed life to start afresh. Since moving from an owned house to a rental house, I’m on a constantly watching the kids closely, trying to prevent the house from any damage. I seem to seize every opportunity to remind my kids not to touch the walls with dirty hands or run the truck too hard over the hardwood floors. I ask them to close the cupboard doors gently, walk softly, and be extra mindful and careful of the landlady’s precious property. I just want to be able to return the house in the state we found it, if not better.

I started to think deeper. If my kids are an amanah  (trust) from Allah just like the house is the landlady’s amanah to us, I wonder what  Allah would think of me as His tenant. Would He find cracks in His property from the times I yelled a little too loudly? Or hardened scale, from teary outbursts I didn’t welcome openly? Will there be scratches from little broken hearts because I was too busy to listen to their stories? Once again, it made me take account of all these wonderful blessings I take for granted. By giving me my kids, what has Allah entrusted me with?

HE gave me the most beautiful property a person can lease – rent free

HE let me re-live my childhood memories so vividly

HE provided warmth and comfort in a hug and squeeze

HE asked me to vacuum my faults so my soul was cleaned

HE prompted me to scrub my patience so (hopefully) it will gleam

He encouraged me to wax and polish my social skills

He let me dust away my fears by kissing their tears

He brought me closer to Him by letting me guide and lead

He invested in firm hands that will hold mine when I am elderly

He appointed grievers who will remember me fondly after I’m gone

He made me look after HIS property but really HE was making me look after ME

Aaliyah Mavani

Aaliyah is mother to two budding little scientists, recently relocated from London to New Jersey. She also runs an online directory for moms (www.busymummys.co.uk).

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Salah, or prayer, was the first salient form of worship prescribed by Allah the Almighty to our Prophet Muhammad (peace and blessings be upon him) and his followers. It is a vital part of our faith. Once a Muslim reaches puberty, prayer becomes obligatory on him or her five times a day. At this age, the person is accountable for his or her actions and take on a whole new level of maturity and responsibility. For a child who is suddenly considered an “adult” in Islamic standards, this may seem to be a very big change.

In order to make the transition into adulthood smoother, children need to be introduced to the idea early on. They need to have a proper sense of who they are and their purpose in life way before they enter puberty. Adolescence does not have to be this idea of “troubled teens.” It can easily be approached with confidence and readiness if the right steps are taken ahead of time.

When a child turns seven years old, it is necessary for his/her well-being to incorporate the concept of Salah as part of his or her daily routine. If prayer has been openly practiced at home by the family, the child will already be familiar with it since infancy and toddler age.

Salah is truly falah (success; prosperity). It helps the child develop a personal connection to the Creator and build confidence in one’s identity as a Muslim. Children are not too young to gain a sense of awareness of who they are as Muslims. Salah is not obligatory at such a young age but should be introduced as a norm in the child’s life. Children will learn to manage their time better and become more productive individuals as they focus on becoming stronger in their faith. It will also teach them to be in a regular state of purity from making wudu (ritual washing for Muslims), which is much healthier for their spiritual growth. Becoming solid worshippers from a young age will only bring more peace and blessings in their lives, insha Allah.

So how should we get children excited about prayer? Here are some simple tips on incorporating Salah into the lives of these passionate little Muslimeen.

1. Buy them special prayer clothes. Personalize their hijab or kufi (prayer cap) with their names and get them colors and designs they would like and enjoy wearing.

2. Have them make their own prayer rugs. It can be a great and fun craft for them to decorate their personal rugs.

3. Designate a special prayer corner for them in the house. Decorate it with lights and their favorite things. Stick on word decals for encouragement and fill the corner with pleasant scents.

4. Give them a prayer basket or decorative container to keep all their prayer clothes and rugs and prayer beads safe in one place.

5. Throw a celebratory prayer party to honor the child turning seven and reaching this blessed milestone.

6. It is in a child’s nature to wake up early. Make Fajr time full of liveliness to help your child wake up easily. Greet him or her with welcoming smells like a cup of hot chocolate with hints of cinnamon and nutmeg. Children will learn to associate warmth and smiles with worship and in turn create beautiful memories.

Tayyaba Syed

Tayyaba is a freelance journalist from Illinois. She has been featured on NPR and writes for numerous publications. She also speaks about marriage and family. Most importantly, she is blessed to be a mother of two little adventurers and blogs at www.tayyabasyed.blogspot.com.

 

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